The Whole Dynasty Spoils the Tyrant’s Two-and-a-Half-Year-Old Daughter

  Chapter 482 Long-haired Junxin: Yuwei Extra Story (12)

  Mrs. Song turned and left with a smile on her face.

  As soon as she turned around, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, replaced by hatred, resentment, disgust...

  Jun Yu saw the silent rumors of these people coming and going. After Mrs. Song turned around, he also felt the resentment emanating from her body, but he didn't say anything.

  His hand clasped the table, waiting for Song Wei to be brought.

  He thought he would wait for a long time, but he didn't expect Mrs. Song to bring Song Wei soon.

  Song Wei has carefully dressed up now.

  She wore a goose yellow narrow-sleeved tunic dress, and wore the same bun as before, except that she had more jewelry on her head and earrings on her ears compared to before.

  But the colors of the jewelry on her head were too many and too bright, which not only suppressed her original delicate and pleasant temperament a lot, but also added a bit of the coppery smell of a merchant's family to her.

   It looks a bit tacky.

   This kind of outfit is very unsuitable for Song Wei.

  Junyu just glanced at it, and knew that Song Wei's outfit today was not from her heart, but was forced by Mrs. Song.

  He felt a little more distressed for Song Wei in his heart.

   "Master, my concubine brought Xiaowei." Mrs. Song said.

  Master Song nodded, very satisfied with Song Wei's outfit. Turning his head, he said to Jun Yu: "Prince Seventeen, take a look, has he brought it?"

  Jun Yu: "Yes."

Since Song Wei was brought into the flower hall, she kept her head down. She didn't want to see the so-called family members, nor did she want to deal with the so-called guests. Yu.

  Until a big hand with well-defined bones suddenly took her cold little hand, before she could feel the warmth conveyed by this hand, she was led a few steps forward by the owner of this hand.

  She subconsciously wanted to shake off, not wanting to be led, but when she raised her eyes, she saw an acquaintance who was looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

   It seemed that he was very happy when he saw her.

  A Yu?

   Song Wei was surprised.

  Jun Yu led Song Wei to the seat where he was sitting just now, and looked at her up and down, as if checking whether the lost treasure was intact.

  Song Wei was uncomfortable with his burning eyes. Just as she was about to say something, she felt a hand take something off her head.

  At first glance, it turned out to be all kinds of pearl and hairpin earrings that her mother ordered people to put on her forcibly.

  Jun Yuzheng carefully took it down one by one. After taking it off, he put the pile of pearl hairpin earrings of different colors on the table next to him, and then took out the peony flower gold hairpin from his sleeve.

   "Xiao Wei's beauty is not suitable for adornment with scattered pearls and hairpins." Jun Yuman said reasonably: "There is a gold hairpin here in this hall, which is very suitable for her."

   After Jun Yu finished speaking, he took advantage of his height to help Song Wei bring the golden hairpin that Song Wei refused to accept no matter what.

  Nobile hairpins are graceful and luxurious, and when worn by ordinary people, it is easy to be unable to suppress the nobility of nobile hairpins, and eventually become a foil for nobile hairpins.

   But Song Wei is different. Song Wei has a special temperament. When the golden hairpin is worn on her head alone, the golden hairpin is just her foil, not overwhelming. On the contrary, it added a bit of extravagance to Song Wei, and made up for her shortcomings of being pretty but not outstanding.

  The eldest and second misses of the Song family looked at the gold hairpin on Song Wei's head, and were about to explode.

  The golden hairpin looked like it was made by a skilled craftsman. It was very precious, and it was completely incomparable with the pile of jewelry Song Wei wore before.

  The gap between heaven and earth.

   Moreover, the hairpin is a gift to the main wife.

  What does the seventeenth prince mean, that he doesn't like their serious birth, but sees such a thing that grew up in the gutter? Want to give her the status of wife?

  What can she do?

  Song Wanwan and Song Manman couldn't hold back their temper angrily, and stamped their feet in front of everyone to express their dissatisfaction.

Master Song glanced at the two sisters, and said to Jun Yu: "Prince Seventeen, the third daughter of the old man has been betrothed to someone else and will be married tomorrow. Look, if you like the daughter of our Song family, you can consider it." My other two daughters?"

   "My other two daughters are proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they are no worse than Xiao Wei."

  Hehe, this is what I said.

   What a waste of being a father.

  Jun Yu glanced at Master Song disdainfully, and said, "Who would dare to **** the person my Highness likes? Who can shoot my Highness?"

  Master Song: "..."

   "As for your other two daughters, His Highness is not interested, you should find another husband!"

  Song Wei's focus was on the Seventeenth Prince and His Royal Highness, she looked at Jun Yu puzzled, "A Yu, what's going on?"

  This matter cannot be explained clearly in a few words, and Jun Yu didn't mean to explain it for the time being. He patted Song Wei's hand and signaled her to relax and leave everything to him.

  Although Song Wei didn't know what Jun Yu was trying to sell, he nodded cooperatively.

  Junyu directly took out a piece of paper with his personal seal on it, and handed it to Master Song, "Master Song, you can write whatever you want, and it will be my betrothal gift to Xiaowei."

  Hearing this, Song Wei's heartbeat quickened a little, and she was a little uneasy. She grabbed her clothes with both hands and pinched them irritably.

   After a while, her skirt was crumpled by her.

   "...Write directly? Is it really possible?" Master Song was very happy about this kind of pie in the sky, "But, but..."

   "Are you worried that the county magistrate Mr. Li will be dissatisfied, aren't you?" Jun Yu asked.

  Master Song nodded, "Yes, after all, tomorrow is his and Xiaowei's wedding day."

"Master Li, I will send someone to deal with it. They won't come to welcome the bride tomorrow. Master Song doesn't have to worry." Jun Yu said: "At this moment, as long as Master Song is right, I want three letters and six courtesy , Ming Media is marrying Miss San, will Master Song agree?"

  According to Song Wei's status, her marriage to an ordinary official's son as a concubine is considered high-profile. Now, the dignified prince wants to marry her as his wife?

  Song Wei was stunned, and the entire Song family was also stunned.

  Is this Seventeenth Prince crazy?

  Song Weihe deserves such treatment?

  Master Song was also very surprised, but apart from the surprise, he considered more about the benefits this marriage could bring him.

  The prince is a big deal!

   Actually gave him a blank sheet of paper and asked him to put forward conditions at will?

   It can be seen that there is sincerity.

  As long as Junyu settles the matter with Master Li, he doesn't mind Junyu marrying Song Wei.

   It's just that such a good marriage didn't happen to his other two daughters, he was a little regretful.

He sighed deeply, and said: "Prince Seventeen, I have seen your sincerity, but after all, this matter is related to my little girl's life, and I need to think carefully. Next, can I invite you to stay at home for a while , the old man will give you the answer in a few days?"

  (end of this chapter)